i was not afraid .
it was 12:00.the perfect time and the perfect place."what the hell is the other world?"i screamed at the mirror."tell me"i shouted."tell me"i sobbed."i want my mother.i sobbed again."the mirror does not want you mother."a voice whispered
i was curious so i just listened.
"it wants you"it said"why....why me?"i whispered."because you belong to the other world.the pprtal opens at 12:00 p.m."it whispered."can you make me see the dream again ?please?"i said.
it didnt answer.why the heck it didnt?
i ate some sleeping pills and slept .
at around 10:00 p.m. i woke.i had to wait.for two more hours.
two more fucking hours.
at around 12 pm i woke.i went near the mirror.that fucking haunted mirror.'the portal'i remembered the words.i reached my hand to touch the mirror but instead it started sucking me in.'HELP'i shouted .but there was no one.
YOU ARE READING
mirror
Horrorthere was something strange about my mother covering the room's main mirror with a cloth.there was something unusual.i thought she was paranoid but she wasnt.
